You'll Last Forever

Were are the hopes, were are the dreams? This never should of happened to me, the last of my race. I looked around and saw Frezia's men killing off the Namekian's for the "dragon balls". This was a whole big joke, how can he thing that he could pull it off. I can feel a great warrior coming, three of them and they are my only hope of getting out of here. I saw  Frezia staring happily at the killing going on, to make him immortal.

I am a half Saiyan and a half WolfHeart. I have dark red hair and violet eyes when i'm at a normal state. My hair changes color with my emotions and my eyes always stay violet or a deep blue. I have a fox tail and ears, they are black. I'm wearing silver armor, for i was the second to Frezia. i was the strongest of my race although i was the smallest. My height was 4 feet, 11 inches, the rest of my kind got up to 30 feet of height even taller. I may seem older then i am because i was dead for 15 long years. The world is a stage that was badly cast.

I was wrong they were here sooner then i thought. I felt them on top of the mountains. I gazed around and i saw Frezia's men trying to kill two children. One was already dead. Then i saw one small boy and one man grab the child Namekian. They took off over the mountains and without order i followed them, not afraid of the future in my life. In a sick way i was happy but alone in the same way. My hair became a dark black and my eyes a dark blue. Slowing down i look around i am so amazed. how my life could change in a snap and that's what it did. They were trying to run away from me. I slowed down.

"Hey slow down do you want help or not" I asked.
"How do we know that you'll help us or killed us" the man said.
" If i was going to kill you, you would already be dead" I replied.
"Gohan, lets land" said the man.

We landed and i sat on the ground. I stared at me feet and said, is the boy okay? I'm fine replied the boy, he was green and was wearing a turban. We all looked at each other. They asked questions about why i was helping them and about who i am and what i am. But i could not answer, for i was in pain looking at the boy known as Sohan. I walked over and hugged him. he was surprised and he patted my back. I saw everything. His father was badly hurt by the Saiyan Vegeta. He was Goku's son. I backed away from him scared, maybe he could give me what i want, death. BOOM. Vegeta was here, this was going to be fun.

"Hello Vegeta"
"So we meet again"
"Can you bring it this time, last time you did'nt stand a chance"
"We shall see about that"
"Why would we fight now you know what i want"

" Before you fight could i ask a favor" Dende asked
"What" I growled.
"What is your name"
" I am Iris Shongen your worst nightmare" I said as my dark side came through.